The Desires of Young Married Women (26)

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Chapter Twenty-Six: The city was more vibrant on Saturday than usual. Yu Jia returned to her apartment complex exhausted. In the afternoon, she couldn't resist having sex with Xiao Jun twice more. The feeling of making love with that young man was too good. Every time his enormous penis stretched her body, she felt an extreme suffocating sensation that made it hard to breathe. What was even more unbearable was that this seemingly young man not only had incredible stamina but also a wide variety of techniques. However, due to Xiao Jun's limited mobility, Yu Jia was the one who took the initiative most of the time, which greatly depleted her physical strength, leaving her feeling weak and sore all over. After the intense climax, feeling languid both physically and mentally, Yu Jia inexplicably agreed to Xiao Jun's request to be discharged early. Although reluctant, Yu Jia knew in her heart that men are all prone to infidelity, and even after being discharged, Xiao Jun would still come looking for her. Gao Daqiang was very nervous. He had never seen so much cash before. His partners had scraped together the money with great difficulty, but Zhang San wanted cash. The five million yuan in banknotes hadn't been deposited in the bank; they were conspicuously packed in a large travel bag. He was restless at home, his eyes gleaming, staring intently at the bag as if it would disappear from his sight in the blink of an eye. He would pay the money first thing tomorrow morning. Zhang San was trustworthy; he had already given him two big deals. He was full of anticipation for the future, checking his watch every few days, hoping time would pass quickly. But then Gangzi came knocking on his door. "Gangzi, I was just about to deliver the money tomorrow." Gao Daqiang's life was full of hope; his whole demeanor was different. "Oh, the boss just went out of town. Before he left, I specifically talked to him about your matter. He's already prepared the receipt, don't worry, it's a proper financial receipt with his signature. Sign the contract tomorrow after you pay." This wasn't the first time Gangzi had done this; he was quite experienced with this kind of thing. Glancing at the large travel bag, he felt a surge of excitement. "Oh...okay..." Gao Daqiang didn't feel anything was wrong, and chuckled awkwardly, "I've never handled so much cash before, I feel really uneasy..." "How about this, you pay the money first, the company's finance department hasn't closed yet, I'll call them and ask them to wait for you a bit, so you don't lose sleep all night, we can sign the contract tomorrow." "That's great," Gao Daqiang felt relieved, this money was like a hot potato in his hands, he couldn't wait to hand it over, "How about this, you wait for me here, I'll go pay the money right away, when I get back we'll have a good drink!" "Uh...okay, where's your wife?" Gangzi's goal was Liu Fei, and he was a little disappointed that he hadn't seen Liu Fei after talking to Gao Daqiang for so long. "I'm going to buy groceries, I'll be right back. Call me quickly, I'll go pay." Gao Daqiang rushed out the door with the bags in his arms. It was almost lunchtime, and the traffic was terrible on the weekend; a taxi ride would take almost an hour round trip. "Don't rush, be careful!" Gangzi suppressed his excited impulse; this was a golden opportunity. Liu Fei slowly opened her door with the groceries. The TV was on loudly. Before she could even take off her high heels, a man hugged her from behind. Gangzi's lewd voice came, "Baby, I missed you so much..." Her heart skipped a beat, and the groceries fell to the ground. Gangzi hurriedly lifted Liu Fei's cardigan, skillfully reaching out to grab her breasts. "Don't shout, your husband's out..." "No...you...Gangzi...let go...don't..." Liu Fei was both anxious and scared. The hard feeling pressing against her buttocks made her heart tingle. "No...ah...no..." Her bra was pushed up, and her nipples hardened after being gently pinched a few times. "Come on, you slut, didn't you enjoy it so much last time?" Gangzi pushed Liu Fei to the sofa, pressed the alluring young woman down onto it, ripped open his pants, and thrust his painfully hard, thick penis roughly into Liu Fei's sensitive spot. "Ah...no...um...no..." Liu Fei cried, but her body quickly became hot. She turned around in a panic and saw that terrifying, bumpy thing again. Her vagina was filled with moisture. "Stop pretending," Gangzi pulled up Liu Fei's skirt, revealing flesh-colored stockings underneath, and a sheer khaki silk panty that barely covered her full vulva. "Dressed so provocatively, I like it..." The huge glans pressed accurately against the woman's most sensitive spot through her panties. "Ah...no...no...ah..." Liu Fei's mind was in chaos. The terrible desire quickly made her confused. Her plump buttocks swayed uncomfortably, and there was a wet patch in the crotch of her panties. "Hehe, getting horny? I haven't even put it in yet..." Gangzi was also extremely excited. The married woman was so incredibly pleasurable. He hooked open the bottom of her panties and smoothly thrust in, letting out a comfortable moan. Her tender, seductive flesh gripped his penis tightly, seemingly still subtly contracting. As soon as Liu Fei was penetrated, she gave up her symbolic struggles, biting her lower lip tightly, her nostrils flared, her head hanging low, tears still streaming down her face, but the pleasure surged endlessly amidst her shame. The noisy television couldn't drown out the rapid thrusting and moans in the room. The man, naked from the waist down, stood behind Liu Fei's high, upturned buttocks, thrusting rapidly and frequently. Liu Fei's legs trembled and spread wide, her hands bracing against the back of the sofa, her full breasts swaying back and forth. The storm-like thrusting from the start left her with no other thoughts. The squelching sounds of their intercourse made her feel utterly ashamed. Was she really that despicable?
"Come on, let's try an even better position!" Gangzi grabbed the young woman's slender waist and plump buttocks, turning her around. He sat on the sofa, letting Liu Fei sit with her legs together, suspended between his spread thighs. Liu Fei couldn't help but support herself with her hands on Gangzi's legs, which were spread apart on either side of her. Gangzi held her slender waist firmly, and she began to rise and fall, swaying. "Scream louder, don't hold back..." "Oh..." The depth of penetration in this position made Liu Fei subconsciously cry out. The closeness of her legs made her vagina even tighter. It was too deep, too... comfortable... Liu Fei's phone, which was lying on the side of the sofa, rang. Gangzi grabbed it first. "Oh... it's your husband..."
"No... don't..." Liu Fei was ashamed and angry, but her buttocks still couldn't help but rise and fall. Her slender waist and plump buttocks had a beautiful curve when viewed from behind. Every time she sat down hard, her body trembled. "Hello... It's me, Gangzi. My sister-in-law is busy right now..." Gangzi excitedly thrust his hips forward. It was so exciting to be having sex with someone else's wife while talking to her husband on the phone. "Yeah, I'm helping out... My sister-in-law said I'm really 'capable'! What? Traffic jam? Oh... no rush... My sister-in-law said it will take a long time here. What's the trouble? I'm so happy to help my sister-in-law... oh... I'm so glad... Do you want to talk to her?" Ignoring Liu Fei's pleading eyes, he held the phone to her face, put his legs together, and made Liu Fei sit between his legs. He reached forward and embraced her full, high breasts. Liu Fei dared not move, afraid that if she moved, she would inevitably moan. But Gangzi thrust harder, and she covered her mouth with one hand and gripped the phone tightly with the other, not hearing a word her husband said. She stammered in response. Last time, she was penetrated in front of her sleeping husband; this time, she was being penetrated while talking to him on the phone. The unparalleled tension caused her vagina to spasm violently, making Gangzi's face contort with pleasure. "Ah..." Liu Fei couldn't hold back any longer and cried out, reaching her climax. The phone call hadn't ended, startling Gangzi. "N-nothing... Gangzi knocked over a bowl..." The young woman glanced back, her mournful expression tinged with seductive allure, arousing Gangzi's lust. "Um... be careful... okay... I'm hanging up..." Liu Fei hung up the phone, breathless, and leaned softly against Gangzi, panting. "Exciting, isn't it? That's it? I haven't even started yet... Come on, turn around, I want to suck your breasts..."
Captured by desire, the married woman knelt on the sofa cushions on either side of the legs of a man other than her husband. One of her high heels had fallen off the sofa. Her hands were on the man's shoulders, and she straddled his lower body, facing him. "You... hurry up..." "What's the rush? There's plenty of time," Gangzi said, grabbing Liu Fei's breasts with one hand and licking them haphazardly. With the other hand, he reached behind Liu Fei's buttocks and dug into another secret place between her buttocks. He mumbled indistinctly, "Nothing is more fun than your sister-in-law... I just love fucking a slutty sister-in-law like you... moan... it's only fun when you get horny." "..." Su Huizhen lay in bed all day, dragging her weak body and mind as she slowly got up, took a shower, but the bitterness in her heart still couldn't be relieved. Scenes from the past few days flashed frequently through her mind. She couldn't accept it, yet she was powerless to do anything about it. Her son's rebellion, her loss of virginity—she hated it all. She hated the man who raped her, hated his wife, hated her son Jiang Yuan, and hated her own uncontrollable desires. What made her want to cry was that she had actually felt a strong desire during the rape, and even moaned with pleasure. Later, she didn't seem like a raped woman at all. Su Huizhen couldn't understand her own transformation. Little did she know that once a woman's desires are opened, they can never be closed. At her age, she was naturally like a wolf, and before, she had focused on her work and hadn't given herself many opportunities to be with men. But once she tasted that kind of pleasure again, her female instincts could no longer be suppressed. In a daze, she picked out a set of black lingerie and put it on. She had bought it after having relations with Xiao Jun. She had long since thrown away those conservative and outdated lingerie. The thin, transparent silk... The fabric clung to her shapely body. Looking at her increasingly alluring reflection in the mirror, her heart skipped a beat. The front of her panties was incredibly sheer, revealing her dark pubic hair beneath the thin fabric. A thin line dug deeply into her buttocks, wedged into her sensitive labia, the occasional friction sending shivers of pleasure through her face, making it flush a vibrant red. Instinctively, she pulled on long black stockings, fastened the garter belt, and layered a floral dress over them. Gazing at her blushing face in the mirror, she was lost in thought, lost in a daze. Her son, Jiang Yuan, still hadn't returned. She realized her failure as a mother. She had only focused on his grades, even declaring more than once that as long as Jiang Yuan's grades were good, she wouldn't care about anything else. This had led to this unmanageable situation. She felt like a failed mother, neglecting her child's early sex education and indulging him unconditionally. She was also a failed teacher, having a relationship with a student much younger than herself. Thinking of Xiaojun, Su Huizhen felt a mix of emotions, yet her body reacted involuntarily. He was still in the hospital, wasn't he…? She sighed and went to the school. She decided to talk to her son and Guo Qing. Jiang Yuan had dark circles under his eyes, his legs felt like they were walking on cotton. The recent frenzied sex had taken a toll on his already weak body, yet his desire still surged like a tide, driving him like a moth drawn to a flame. But this time, he needed a good rest. He thrust himself into the female teacher Guo Qing's body with all his might, and he ejaculated, releasing a few drops of thin semen. Guo Qing contracted her muscles desperately, a pang of regret rising in her heart. The continuous sex lately had kept her desire at a persistent, unquenchable level; once or twice was no longer enough. She suddenly missed Xiaojun. "Aren't you going home?" Guo Qing propped herself up, looking at the tattered stockings on her legs. Recently, because of Jiang Yuan's fetish for stockings, she had spent a lot of money just on new ones. "She won't care about me," Jiang Yuan gasped, his once large and imposing penis now shrunk like a worm, limply hanging between his legs. His already frail body looked even thinner; he had been severely exhausted lately. He shakily dressed, still groping Guo Qing. Guo Qing curled her lip; she had never seen a mother and son like this before. The mother was usually dignified and proper; how could she have raised such a... lecherous and vulgar son? She herself had also encountered such a little devil. Looking at Jiang Yuan's tired face, she said, "Go back. You should rest for a while. Doing this every day... will take its toll..." "Hehe, teacher, you feel sorry for me? You're willing to let me go?" "How can you be like this? Once you see me, you... can't stop... Besides... my husband..." "Okay, okay, I'll go back. I'll come back in a few days... I'll definitely make you beg for mercy." Jiang Yuan staggered out the door, his steps unsteady as he went home. He missed Su Huizhen. Wu Rong was somewhat at a loss. She sat on the sofa with Li Fen and Shi Yu. Li Fen had just hung up the phone; Xiao Jun was going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and move back home to recuperate. Compared to Li Fen and Shi Yu's excited anticipation, Wu Rong felt a little apprehensive and shy. If he came back, then… he would… Looking at Shi Yu's excited and blushing face, she felt uneasy and confused. "What's wrong, Rongrong?" Li Fen sensitively grasped Wu Rong's attitude. "Nothing, it's just… I… maybe I should… move back home…" "What's wrong?" Shi Yu's innocent expression didn't match her lewd words at all. "Afraid Xiao Jun will eat you? Didn't you two already… hehe…" "Stop it, Shi Yu…" Li Fen pushed Shi Yu's face away. "It's okay, that guy is inconvenient now, even if he comes back he'll have to stay put. Besides, there's Shi Yu and… me… no one is forcing you. Have you forgotten what we agreed on? It's just for fun?" "Hmm…" Wu Rong thought to herself that it made sense. She was free now, she'd just wait and see. "Alright, let's go shopping for clothes this afternoon... you promised..." Shi Yu's thoughts made the other two girls exchange a knowing smile. Women dress up for those they want to please. "I know, you little vixen, aren't all your revealing lingerie enough?" Li Fen skillfully changed the subject. "Rong Rong should buy more, just in case..." "Ugh, Fen-jie, you're teasing me again..." Wu Rong also let go of her grudge. If that little man saw her wearing sexy lingerie, he would definitely be drooling with lust. Looking at the two women in front of her, Li Fen sighed inwardly. She, too, was filled with anticipation. Ever since she had been with Xiao Jun, the women's thoughts had been completely focused on him. Although the three women would comfort each other from time to time, they all knew that no matter how intense the encounter, it couldn't compare to the real, thick, and easy insertion of a penis. Masturbation devices and the comfort between women could not completely quell the increasingly fierce desire in their bodies. Recently, ever since Shi Yu murmured Xiao Jun's name during her arousal, it was as if they had been infected, and they all called out the little man's name during their climaxes. In truth, Li Fen was the one who suffered the most among the three. Given her relationship with Xiao Jun, no matter how much she tried to ignore it, a lingering worry remained. Li Fen had considered other men; sex was no different from eating and sleeping for her. But Shi Yu and Wu Rong were clearly unsuitable. She dared not, nor did she have the opportunity, to abandon them for her own pleasure. Although Director Xie from Xiao Jun's school had called several times, and she often encountered attractive men who struck up conversations when she went out, why did she still feel this unease, as if she were having an affair behind her husband's back? "Xiao Jun, you've ruined my life..." In a seemingly unremarkable but lavishly decorated private club on the outskirts of the city, Zhang San sat on a sofa, frowning and puffing on his cigarette. Those who knew him knew that he was currently in a state of extreme rage. A woman knelt trembling on the soft carpet, her head bobbing vigorously between his legs. A man in his early thirties wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood before him, too afraid to even breathe. "So... my money's gone?" Zhang San was referring to the money he lent to Qin Bing. He had been careless, thinking the famous Qin Bing must have connections everywhere, but trouble struck as soon as the money was lent out. "Isn't his father-in-law going to help him?" "Third Master..." The man with the gold-rimmed glasses, Zhang San's private lawyer, Cai Renbin, looked handsome but was actually quite cunning. He glanced furtively at the woman's high, round buttocks behind his back. "This time, the central inspection team came with special authority. The bigwigs in the province are either cooperating or avoiding us. Qin Bing's father in Beijing reportedly pleaded with several people but to no avail. And the key point is, it's easy to trace this money back to you, Third Master, you need to be prepared!" Seeing Zhang San's brows furrow even more, Cai Renbin quickly said, "But don't worry, this operation mainly..." "It's still aimed at internal government corruption and some implicated individuals. Qin Bing went too far down the path of officialdom and business, making him the perfect target for making an example of him. Third Master, you know how to be discreet better than him. However, it's best not to be too concerned about the money at this critical juncture, lest you get yourself into trouble." "Not concerned? You're wrong!" Zhang San was also a shrewd man. "The more things are like this, the more you should be concerned. If I'm not concerned, people will think I have something to hide. The IOU in black and white is legal and legitimate. You go and make the arrangements immediately. It doesn't matter when you get the money back, but you have to show your attitude!" "Okay, Third Master, if there's nothing else, I'll go and get busy." Lawyer Cai gave the woman's protruding buttocks another hard look. Her short skirt rode up to her buttocks because of her posture, revealing her black open-crotch stockings and her wet private parts without underwear. He swallowed hard and left the room with a hunched back. "Alright... sit down..." Zhang San lifted the woman's face. This face appeared daily on the city's news program; it was Ya Lan, a well-known female host, a newlywed woman in her late twenties. The intellectual and dignified female host on the television screen now had a...The normal red, scarlet tongue lingered for a moment, licking the ugly, fat, swollen, sea cucumber-like penis, before straddling Zhang San's thighs, one hand holding the strange-looking, terrifying penis, and skillfully lowering her buttocks. Yalan got married at the beginning of the year. Her husband is a minor section chief at the city's TV station. The two were classmates and childhood sweethearts who had been together for a long time, so their marriage was a natural progression. As a well-known and beautiful host, she naturally had no shortage of suitors. After marriage, this trend only increased, because Yalan had a more mature and charming demeanor. A few months ago, she was interviewed by Zhang San, a successful man in the city. She couldn't escape Zhang San's clutches. A cup of coffee laced with drugs led to a terrible night for her. His terrifying penis, pierced with beads, thrust into her body countless times with great force. Under the influence of the potent aphrodisiac, she cried and experienced continuous orgasms, releasing her desires like a wanton prostitute. All the disgusting things were filmed by Zhang San and used as blackmail. From then on, she became his plaything. What's even more terrifying is that Zhang San would give her drugs every time, whether she wanted to or not. This man liked to see her helpless and ashamed, liked to see her struggling under him, tormented by the alternating forces of reason and desire, liked to peel away her shame little by little. Now, she had become accustomed to giving him oral sex in front of others. But what could she do? The thing she was clenching so tightly had become a part of her life. Lately, she felt increasingly numb during intimacy with her husband. His ordinary penis couldn't compare to the enormous one now, covered in terrifying protrusions. She also seemed to be dependent on the aphrodisiac. But it was precisely this that made Yalan's usual aloof and refined demeanor even more pronounced. Once she took the drug, though her face was filled with shame, she was also overcome with lust—just what Zhang San liked. "Little slut, have you been with your husband these past few days?" Zhang San ripped open Yalan's silk blouse, revealing her high, snow-white breasts bouncing unchecked. "Your breasts seem to have gotten even bigger..." "Ha...no..." The beautiful female host swayed her hips, thrusting out her chest and arching her long neck. Although she was used to being violated by this man, she still didn't want to answer such an embarrassing question. "I love your shy yet wanton look. Come on, move bigger, scream louder... Don't hold back, I know you're enjoying it... Isn't this thing of mine powerful enough?" He spread her plump buttocks apart with his large hand, inserted a middle finger into her pink anus, and slapped her buttocks hard with his other hand. "Scream... you slut..." "Ah... no... ah... oh... uh..." The beautiful female host frantically thrust her body up and down, her full, firm, round breasts jumping shamelessly, tears streaming down her face, her flower hole contracting and clenching in despair. A continuous stream of vaginal fluid flowed from his thick penis, making a loud "plop" sound. Zhang San, aroused, deftly turned Ya Lan around, pressing her face down on the carpet. He turned on the television, where Ya Lan was elegantly reporting the news. He pulled her ponytail, making her face the television screen, and then, half-squatting, straddled the female anchor's raised buttocks, thrusting downwards and diagonally. Each thrust went deep inside, then he slowly withdrew, swaying his hips in small circles, leaving only the tip embedded in her tender flesh. Then, with another sudden thrust, the woman before him cried out in uncontrollable pleasure… Night fell. Gao Daqiang, eager to get home, rushed upstairs to his door…
Meanwhile, inside the room, Liu Fei leaned against the stove, cooking while glancing back with an embarrassed blush. She was neatly dressed, wearing an apron, but the hem of her skirt was lifted high behind her, revealing her lower body. Gangzi was half-squatting in a horse stance, his hands gripping her waist as he thrust into her. "Oh... um... are you... done yet? He's coming back..." The young woman's slightly raised buttocks swayed gently. "Hurry up... ah..." "You... do your cooking... let me... enjoy myself a little longer... oh... oh... I'm coming..."
[To be continued] Chrysanthemum is easy to care for, +8 gold coins, repost and share, a red envelope is offered!

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